Your Warmth is so Vivid

In Trance

Yuna's POV

Stumbling on my way back out of the interrogation room, I felt so heavy. The words, the images, and everything else kept flashing in my mind one by one slowly and painfully.

The room which made me recall every deed that I had done was coming back to me. I was desvestated.

With all the memories which was not even mine, but they all belonged to me. I held onto the the wall and kept taking slow steps away from that room with my vision turning blurry after each step and the aching pain surging through the nerves of my brain was making it impossible for me to move forward.

I was almost crawling back to the room that I left last night and the tears rolled down my eyes. I was sweating constantly and my dress was sticking to my body.

I somehow managed to reach the door and clutched onto the door knob trying my best to turn it open but it was as if my hands had lost it's energy, it kept slipping. My knees gave up and I fell down with a thud and held onto my head which ke